Lyrics:
It makes you wonder just who they really are
They say money is no object and we've got a car
They kidnapped Tony where did they go
They went
What the fuck are we supposed to do
I’m aghast at the bastards in charge
Thinking only about the economy and not me and you
Solely plain old monotony in
plain to see?
I'm being ig'nant, that get on my nerves every minute
What's plain to some is really Burberry printed
Being so real sometimes is a slow
of the scene, go groovin'
Groovin', lets cut out of the scene, go groovin'
Drive, drive, drive
Distance no object, rasta for I
Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya-lah
of the scene, go groovin'
Groovin', lets cut out of the scene, go groovin'
Drive, drive, drive
Distance no object, rasta for I
Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya-lah
of the scene, go groovin'
Groovin', lets cut out of the scene, go groovin'
Drive, drive, drive
Distance no object, rasta for I
Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya-lah
intercession will be of no use for me whatsoever
Nor can they save me
Then surely i would be in plain error
Surely i have believed in your lord, so listen to me
plain to see?
I'm being ig'nant, that get on my nerves every minute
What's plain to some is really Burberry printed
Being so real sometimes is a slow
objects
Now it's sorta like two-car garages
It's like two broads menagin'
You're the best, mama
Is there any chance
That you remember me being more
the plain.
She said, "It makes no difference
If you never return again."
We too shook hands and parted,
And I left my girl behind.
I started out in this wide
the antichrist, the one who denies
The father and the son
I am Fenrir
The twilight of the old gods and the new
Come revelations, when their end is due
With your
for decision
My profession is stompin' squares the fuck out
We played hopscotch for a livin'
But that's def, that's just plain old def
It's funny how
I used to walk it out with my kinfolk
Bodies bend to the tempo
Watching the old heads grins go
Tenfold, my friends blow
Kush called grandaddy ain’t
for decision
My profession is stompin' squares the fuck out
We played hopscotch for a livin'
But that's def, that's just plain old def
It's funny how
a dream i bet
Welcome to a realm, sworn to protect
Opposition to the helm, you were born our
Project
An object to object
Injected in the night while you
These are some things we like
Video Games
Ving Rhames
Ballgames
Nicknames
When my mom put a plain bagel in my lunchbox
With good lox
You know I like
The library is silent and still as
Ammon and Mira study at worn tables
Old Hirada their tutor sleeps soundly
Would he even notice if they just left
like fuck it, the fix is in
If i can't hide in plain sight anymore I'll just stay hidden
It's been a minute since I left this domicile
No need
[Chorus]
Behind the ghetto plains, the warfare reign
Must we be the bearer of bad terror the mystery
Behind the unexplained
Let us pound it
We object to your flow, that statement De Facto
Like Cash Me Outside you just a 12 year old whack ho
Anything you lace on wax we'll hold against you
So
on a private Lil island slowly eroding away
Object to commentary
Have you ever been inside the fields
Thrive mind crafted Artist created carted appeal
Cool
what to do
He made it plain and simple, red, white, and blue"
Red is the blood of the butchered indians
White is anglo-american apartheid
Blue is
So I be gettin' head every single night like a pillow does
When a nigga be flow bashin'
You know I be keepin it old fashioned
My compassion is so
seen my skills are up
So I be gettin' head every single night like a pillow does
When a nigga be flow bashin'
You know I be keepin it old fashioned
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